Time and time!

Boom! Boom!

In the south of the Zhongjing battlefield, a giant snake kept swallowing and spitting out its own letter. It was a huge body, but it was extremely fast, and it rushed down from time to time. Every time it was extremely fast, and it was about to bite the bald monk.

"Hahaha..." The bald monk was naturally the monk Meishan. At this time, he kept dodging the giant snake, and he still had leisure to speak to the man in the brocade robe not far away. "He Sifang, you are also amazing, you can always find these rare beasts. Where did this little white snake come from? Hahaha..."

The man in brocade robe just didn't speak, and was concentrating on controlling the beasts there. He couldn't tell anything about his methods, but he rarely spoke. At the moment, his face was very serious.

Obviously, this Meishan monk is not bad either. After all, Haoran did not win at all.

However, some people are much more miserable. Liu Qingfang is in a very embarrassing place. His martial arts skills are not that high, and this...

Woo woo...

Yeah...

There are so many strange things, these little beasts are so powerful that they fly from the sky and run from the ground. If Liu Qingfang had not taken Meishan as his teacher, he would have been finished early in the morning.

And they were actually quite good, just the soldiers from afar were almost killed by the silver-armored soldiers.

Of course, more than 10,000 people could not be destroyed immediately. There were those smart and sharp-eyed ones who could not see it, and they would immediately run away. Although these silver-armored soldiers were powerful, they could not be killed so quickly.

The original Huanglong Cavalry was finally destroyed today, which is also a very ironic thing. You must know that the Huanglong Cavalry is Zhao Qianyuan, the current emperor's imperial guard, but now he is still dead at the hands of the Zhao family.

Zhao Mengyao was wearing silver armor and didn't care about what was happening in front of her. She was still issuing military orders, and the silver armor army kept going north and north.

Monk Meishan and Liu Qingfang seem to be in trouble...

"Master! What should I do?"

"Hahaha...what else do? At worst, you'll die here."

Monk Meishan was really free and easy, but He Sifang was not at all relaxed. Even in this situation, he seemed to have an absolute advantage, but he didn't take it lightly at all.

Such enemies are the most difficult to deal with. Even if you don’t have a chance to give you a glimmer of hope, it’s really a bit hateful.

Liu Qingfang felt such an atmosphere in her heart, but her master... her master was too relaxed. Will she have some help?

Boom!

Uh!

Several strange hissings made people feel a little chilling, but the rare beasts in He Sifang's hand returned to his side, forming a mass of like a entrenched mass.

At this moment, it was really scary. All kinds of rare beasts around He Sifang poked out his head and formed a very huge monster.

It's just this feeling. This is a very huge monster, this monster...

Ao!

Suddenly, He Sifang made a sound like a beast's scream in his mouth, which was very strange. After that, the huge monster that had just combined came out suddenly!

Boom! Boom!

"Hahaha..." Monk Meishan laughed. "He Sifang, it's finally here."

Liu Qingfang was really unbelievable. In such a terrifying situation, his teacher could still talk and laugh like this. Is this...fake?

Maybe the teacher is strong on the outside but the middle is strong, but the teacher is fierce on the inside and the inside is weak?

It is normal to say that this kind of suspicion is. Although Liu Qingfang knows that his teacher is powerful, his opponent is not bad at all. He Sifang, a rare beast master with a brocade robe, is well-known all over the world, and he is definitely not inferior to any master.

Now, what should I do?!

Just when Liu Qingfang was in a trance, suddenly, Monk Meishan smiled.

"Hahaha..." The laughter was even more terrifying than before. The laughter seemed to be able to break a rock and penetrate a cloud, making people's ears unable to bear it.

But then, the laughter suddenly stopped!

What's wrong?!

What happened?

Before Liu Qingfang could react, she saw the man in brocade robe inexplicably painful on his face, and then bursts of wail.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

One by one, the rare beasts in the brocade robe man exploded one by one at this time. Since childhood, one by one, it was really amazing.

But in the end, a giant snake was left, which was the little white.

"Xiaobai!" Suddenly, the man in the brocade roared angrily.

Monk Meishan rushed into Xiaobai's mouth seriously, and Xiaobai suddenly became strange.

"You! Bastard!" The man in the brocade robe was furious, but he had no choice but to respond quickly.

What's wrong?

It turned out that Xiaobai rushed over directly at the brocade man, and his feelings were about to retaliate against his master!

Boom! Boom!

After a while, the little white giant snake smashed at the brocade-robed man head-on. He Sifang kept hiding, but there was no way. He could only curse: "Meishan, you bastard! Don't use evil magic to make me Xiaobai!"

At this time, Liu Qingfang also understood that his teacher had indeed taken advantage of it. This move was very powerful and was simply too powerful!

Simply put, Mei Shan must have controlled that Xiaobai. This method is indeed a bit incredible, but it happened now, and this is probably the wonderfulness of the magic sect's methods.

In this way, the man in brocade robe will naturally be no match, but...

"Hi!"

"Look at the sword!"

But suddenly I saw a monk and a Taoist, a fat monk and an old Taoist. These two people were really interesting. Although they were wearing monk's robes, the monks did not look like monks, and the Taoist priests did not look like Taoist priests. They also held a pig-killing sword and a peach wood sword.

Liu Qingfang doesn’t know these two people, but can you say it?

Of course, it is human slaughter and poor old Taoist.

If Wu Bucheng was here, he might have come up to talk, but now that they took action, Wu Bucheng would definitely feel that their kung fu has improved a lot, which is much more powerful. In short, it is better than when he was in Qianduo Lotus Mountain.

Two sounds of Dangdang, the two men's weapons slashed on the white snake, which made the white snake in great pain.

"No! No!" He Sifang was coming to stop the two of them. Obviously, he cared for his newbie very much.

But the slaughter monks and the poor old Taoist were not willing to listen to it, and they still cut them wildly.

"Ahhhh..." It seemed as if he was chopping himself, and He Sifang seemed to be bleeding in his heart, in great pain.

But at this moment, Zhao Mengyao waved her hand again, and several famous martial arts masters from the world came to help.

The white snake was besieged by many people at this time, and its fat body kept sweeping across, and many people were suffering.

Those silver armored soldiers seemed to be unaware of the pain. They had an advantage when they killed the enemy before, but now they were swept by the snake, and they still didn't know the pain, so there was nothing they could do. Crack, bang, there were so many crisp sounds, and many silver armored soldiers were directly interrupted by their stretched arms.

Naturally, I die...

But despite this, Zhao Mengyao still ignored it and asked someone to kill the huge white snake.

Finally, after spending all his energy, the white snake was no longer moving, and was dying. At this time.

"Hahaha..." With a loud bang, a person popped out of the snake's body. Who is it not Monk Meishan?

"You, you..." He Sifang was really furious when he saw this. He also looked at Zhao Mengyao behind him, but he didn't say much. He bowed to Zhao Mengyao, then turned around and said a few words to Meishan.

Others seemed to be saying something, but no one heard these words, and Monk Meishan himself could not hear them, but He Sifang was talking, which was so strange.

But at this moment...

puff!

A blood sword soared into the sky, and a generation of masters in all directions, the rare beasts in brocade robe fell here like this.

"Master!"

"Don't come here!"

Liu Qingfang also had to come to help. After all, his master had just entered the snake's belly and was covered in blood, but Monk Meishan stopped him.

"Why?"

"You kid don't know anything, it's pretty good. He Sifang just now died. This kid is also a powerful person. He actually fell in love with a snake. Haha... However, this kid finally cursed him at the end. What is this curse? Now I don't know at all. If you come over, what should I do if it gets stained with you?"

I didn't expect it to be like this!

He Sifang actually knew the curse technique, which was indeed very powerful.

The character He Sifang was originally a strange person. There were many legends in the world, and they didn’t know which sect he came from. But now, Meishan has learned a little bit. He Sifang is probably also a demon sect, but he is completely different from himself and is considered to be a deviant sect.

The curse technique has been lost for a long time, and almost no one in this world knows it. How can we solve it now?

Forget it, I am just an old man anyway, why do you care about these things? Haha...

Mei Shan was really free and easy, but he felt a little regretful. He had not made the world look like he had not changed, nor did he turn the world controlled by those Confucian scholars.

Whether this idea can be realized will probably fall on His Highness the Prince. As for... hehe, that King Liang is really amazing.

That's right, Meishan had noticed the appearance of King Liang before. Maybe the distance was very far, but this old man already knew about it.

From this point of view, isn’t Prince Liang also a member of the Demon Sect?
To be continued...